Chapter 458 Chu Wujiang wants to rebuild the Hero Camp (7.4k, please subscribe)

The area around the arena became quiet.

All the young heroes turned their eyes to Chu Wujiang, not daring to make a sound.

Chu Wujiang stood on a high platform, overlooking the world.

He felt the anticipation, longing, jealousy and awe of the crowd.

He became the master of the world, and everyone's joy, anger, sorrow and happiness changed with him.

With a single order from Chu Wujiang, he can send everyone into heaven or send them into hell.

The young heroes' eyes were eager, burning with hope.

Chu Wujiang pointed at Huo Wenxuan and said:
"You must think that Master Huo must have relied on his resources and family background to achieve such a level of cultivation."

Is not it?
The young heroes were thinking unconvincedly, while Chu Wujiang asked Huo Wenxuan:
"Wenxuan, is that so?"

Huo Wenxuan quickly explained:

"Of course not."

“I am where I am today thanks to my own efforts!”

"You don't know how terrible my sister's hell training is. That's real hell, with eighteen levels!"

“I’m having such a hard time!”

"I haven't been to a brothel recently, and I haven't even drunk wine."

"You must believe me."

I don't believe you.

You young men are just young, not idiots.

Those young masters from aristocratic families who said they were suffering all just wanted to beat him to death.

Lu Ce hurried forward, covered Huo Wenxuan's mouth, and told him not to say anything more.

Chu Wujiang waved his hand to signal everyone and shouted:
"Quiet!"

The young heroes dared not utter a word.

Chu Wujiang then smiled and said:
"I can tell you that you are not wrong. Mr. Huo's family and resources have played an important role in his current status."

"The 'Extreme Prison Lightning Art' that he has been practicing since he was a child is a lower-grade earth-level martial art, while most of you are practicing yellow-level martial arts, or even ordinary-level martial arts."

"Earth-level martial arts are something that is beyond your reach."

"Secondly, he was soaked in spiritual fluid since birth to dredge his meridians and prevent them from closing. This allowed him to cultivate faster than you in the Yuantai realm."

"When he was in the Yuantai realm, he could take Baishen Pills and even Xueshen Pills, so his vitality was more than two to three times that of yours at the same realm."

"Finally, I can eat a Jade Liquid Spirit Pill and condense the Yuan Dan."

"And if you take one Jade Liquid Elixir, I'm afraid you will empty your family property."

The skills, elixirs, and training time were all lost, so the gap in strength was naturally huge.

The young men couldn't help but clench their fists.

They have long known that this world is born unfair.

In fact, compared to ordinary people, they are also the superior celestial dragons.

Under the pyramid structure, as long as you don’t climb to the top, there will always be someone stepping on you. Only when you reach the Yuanshen realm can you be said to have escaped from the structure where people step on each other.

Chu Wujiang continued:
"I am not saying this to make you jealous."

"You can come here, you must at least meet the Yuan Dan realm standard under the age of 30, you are not just an ordinary person."

"Do you want to know how the Huo family made their fortune?"

"The Huo family's ancestors were also from a martial arts school."

The young heroes showed surprised expressions and shouted in unison:
"miss you!"

Very good, as long as you have the desire.

Chu Wujiang continued:
"In the 113th year of Emperor Hao, the ancestor of the Huo family was rewarded with taels of gold, taels of silver, a magic weapon, a jade liquid magic pill, and so on for his meritorious service in exterminating ghosts." (Note: Chapter )
"If it weren't for his achievements, Mr. Huo wouldn't be much better than you guys now."

Everyone looked thoughtful.

As the saying goes, fathers build the country and children enjoy the blessings. Doesn't this sound reasonable?
However, Chu Wujiang did not do this to convince them, but continued:

"I am not trying to persuade you to accept your fate and accept that Master Huo is better than you."

"But I want to tell you that since ancient times, military merit is the most valuable."

"Master Huo relied on his family's resources to raise himself to the fourth level of Yuandan. This is not just a family matter."

"Do you know why?"

The young men all shook their heads, and someone shouted:

"Please make it clear, Lord Marquis."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Because he entered the Enlightenment Pavilion and was able to receive the baptism of dragon energy."

"Besides him, Marquis Jingping's eldest son Lu Ce has reached the fifth level of Yuan Dan, while Marquis Zhenhai's eldest son Hong Tao has reached the sixth level of Yuan Dan."

"They also entered the Enlightenment Pavilion."

Ah!
The young men in the Military Academy all showed eager expressions.

The Wudao Pavilion is a huge secret treasure of the imperial court and a divine tool for recruiting independent practitioners. It has an amazing appeal to the children of these martial arts schools.

Chu Wujiang continued:
"They were able to enter the Enlightenment Pavilion not because of their noble birth, but because they made great contributions in the war against the mermaids, which is why they were rewarded by the court."

"You can do the same!"

"As long as you achieve success."

The breathing of everyone present began to become a little rapid.

Of course, Hong Tao, Lu Ce, Huo Wenxuan and others went to the battlefield with hundreds of elite servants from the family, and the family elders were there to protect them.

These things cannot be explained in too much detail.

Chu Wujiang possesses the [Spiritual Words] and the effect of [Sincere Person], which makes him bewitching and makes people subconsciously ignore logic.

Let all the young heroes believe that Huo Wenxuan and others are so strong because of the military achievements made by their ancestors and themselves.

As for Huo Wulie accidentally picking up the hero flag, let’s not talk about such details.

When drinking chicken soup, you must concentrate.

Chu Wujiang looked at the eager expressions of the young heroes and began his performance:

“But it’s never easy.”

"Although I said that you can do it, that's just to comfort you. Most people can't do it."

The young heroes fell from heaven to hell.

Yes.

Only a small number of people were given titles.

As the land and farmland of the Tianming Dynasty all had owners, the difficulty of conferring titles increased sharply.

If Chu Wujiang wants to deceive people, he must not just say nice things.

That's wrong.

As a result, the audience's tolerance will decrease, and once they encounter setbacks, they will wonder if they have been deceived.

First give them a brilliant dream to arouse their desires, and then completely destroy the dream, making them pursue it with difficulty.

Chu Wujiang sensed the young heroes' emotions and continued:

"As for why it's not possible, I'll let Xiping Hou explain."

"He rose from a poor family to a noble family, and he understands the hardships along the way better than others."

Chu Wujiang has always known his limits. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince plans to rebuild the Hero Camp to conquer the Evil God's Court. How can he finish the show alone?

All three must have a chance to play.

Chu Wujiang only needs to take a part of the benefits.

Xiping Hou stood up from his seat, nodded with a smile on his face and said:

"Guanjun Hou has already said it very well."

"I will add two more words."

"I was born in an ordinary military family, and I don't hold a high position of power. But today I have become the general of the Tiance Army, the commander-in-chief of the imperial court, and the Marquis of Xiping."

"Because I am talented enough, I am a rare genius, but you are not."

The young heroes' faces turned pale. They knew very well the quality of their own talents and understood the difference between themselves and the geniuses.

Just like Chu Wujiang’s previous life, the gap between him and the top student was visible to the naked eye.

Xiping Hou continued to attack:

"You all came here to participate in the Young Heroes Conference, essentially because you want to become a noble's retainer, a guest official, and enjoy monthly allowances, elixirs, and even martial arts techniques, right?"

The young men nodded subconsciously.

After all, the martial arts school can only provide limited resources. Apart from working hard, they have nothing else to gain and must work hard to save money to buy pills.

Once they become the retainers of a noble, they can rise to high positions overnight.

Xiping Hou sneered:

"But you don't have enough talent. If you can't pass the preliminary examination, you won't be able to become a retainer."

"A noble man does not keep idlers, but only geniuses and servants."

"If you want to fight, you must start from the ranks of a soldier, a decurion, or a centurion."

"Only if you start as a pawn can you have a chance to become a general!"

"His Royal Highness will give you this opportunity."

Marquis Xiping does not have the fortune of a "sincere person".

His power of persuasion is much weaker than Chu Wujiang's, and he is mainly responsible for playing the good guy.

At this moment, the young men suddenly woke up.

Marquis Xiping wants us to be soldiers?

Who does this?

A warrior at Yuandan realm would be considered a local tycoon in a town, and a rising star in a martial arts school. Why would he need to work like a slave?
They originally joined the Young Heroes Association to become retainers and guest officials.

But these three examiners were not going to let them off.

If you can't be a retainer, you can be a soldier.

A young man couldn't help but ask:
"But how many soldiers can become generals?"

"If I lose the battle and die, the pension will not be enough for my family."

"Not a good deal, not a good deal."

Every warrior in the Yuandan realm has to invest at least several thousand taels, or even tens of thousands of taels of silver.

The burial silver for an ordinary soldier was only 50 taels. Even if the Chu family gave the maximum amount, it would only be 200 taels.

Everyone started talking.

"That's right. Even for soldiers of the Tianming Army, the pension for a soldier is around 500 taels."

"Not worth it, not worth it."

Liu Xuanfeng had anticipated this, and he shouted loudly:
"Don't panic, young heroes. This time, the court is not going to raise an ordinary army, but the most expensive army."

"His Royal Highness will rebuild the hero camp of the previous dynasty."

"Use young heroes as the backbone, form an army, and conquer the evil king's court."

"Not only that, the Tao family, the richest family in the world, will bear the corresponding military expenses."

Ah!
The young men and women at the scene looked shocked.

They came to attend the Young Heroes Conference, how did they get involved with the Evil God's Court?

However, the human race is not afraid of the evil god's court.

The two sides have fought many battles, and I don't know how many times they have killed each other, but their morale is quite high.

Seeing the young heroes' disbelief, Liu Xuanfeng followed Chu Wujiang's plan and shouted loudly:

"If you don't believe me, I will ask the Prince of Zhaowu to come forward."

"Please welcome the Prince of Zhaowu."

Everyone took turns to come on stage and express the Prince's party's position.

Prince Zhaowu stood up, and the people in the audience bowed and said:
"Long live the prince, long live the prince, long live the prince!"

Prince Zhaowu waved his hand and said:
"No need to be polite."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince must select talents from the people, imitate the ancient times, and select heroes of the human race to fight against the evil god's court."

"This is a prosperous era that has not been seen in 600 years."

"There will be money, there will be martial arts, and there will be elixirs."

"Once I have spoken my word, it is difficult for a horse to follow."

Prince Zhaowu thought for a moment, then took out boxes of gold from the mustard seed ring, and opened these treasure chests on the high platform.

The bright yellow gold can warm people's hearts instantly.

The young men's eyes were wide open, staring at the gold without blinking.

After all, this gold can be exchanged for magical rice, elixirs, precious fish, skills, etc.

Before reaching the realm of Yuanshen, gold is always useful.

Prince Zhaowu added:
"Every warrior who fails to pass the preliminaries this time can receive 10 taels of gold from me and sign a letter of intent."

"You will become soldiers of the Hero Battalion and achieve great things together."

"If you don't want to, I will allow you to return the gold and no longer participate."

"As for the Hero Battalion, Marquis Guanjun and Marquis Xiping will train together."

"Someone, take this gold down."

At Prince Zhaowu's command, his guards came to the platform and moved the gold in front of everyone.

10 taels of gold is equal to 100 taels of silver, which is not a small amount for these young heroes.

Gulu~

The young men present couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Prince Zhaowu was very satisfied with the attitude of the young men. Although their individual capabilities were not strong, after being trained as soldiers, they could be used as materials to train a strong army.

It's just that the income they get from doing other things, such as providing offerings to gangs, is higher than joining the army. If you don't paint a rosy picture for them, don't expect them to join the army.

Prince Zhaowu said quickly
"Let Champion Hou continue to speak."

Chu Wujiang coughed twice and said to the young heroes:

"I don't want to deceive you."

"It will be very dangerous for you to become a soldier in the Hero Battalion. You may even lose your life."

"Think about it carefully first."

"Will this be your only chance in this life?"

"Whether you are willing to fight hard or do nothing is up to you to decide."

Young people are passionate. These young men are less than 30 years old and they come to participate in the preliminaries accompanied by their junior sisters and fellow brothers.

Are they going back like this in disgrace?

It's impossible.

Many young warriors began to shout:
"We can't pass the preliminaries, so we still don't dare to join the hero camp?"

"Count me in."

"Count me in too."

Those who had failed just now participated enthusiastically, received ten taels of gold, and registered their information.

Liu Xuanfeng couldn't help but say:

"Champion Hou is truly a prodigy."

"These martial arts disciples are very good at calculating. It is extremely difficult to get them to join the army."

"As a result, you have achieved such a result with just a little trick."

The warriors in Tianjing are worldly-wise people, and they can always find relatives and friends who can serve as retainers for nobles.

This made them very good at cost calculation and they would never join the army easily, let alone serve as ordinary soldiers. Chu Wujiang made full use of them this time, which made Xiping Hou very happy.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but laugh:

"It's all thanks to the name of the Hero Battalion."

"Now those who dare not claim the gold have become cowards."

"Most young men would rather die than admit this."

"It's just that the treatment of these soldiers must be maximized in order to maintain it."

"Ten thousand Yuan Dan realm warriors only cost a recruitment fee of one hundred thousand taels of gold. It's really too cheap."

“There must be enough gold.”

Prince Zhaowu replied:

"Don't worry, Champion Marquis, Xiao Wang will save you some trouble."

"Xiao Wang has sent someone to inform Tao Yongfu that he is dispatching gold."

"Make sure every warrior can get it."

Chu Wujiang looked around and saw that the morale of the young heroes, which had been depressed by the series of defeats, had recovered.

In the eyes of martial arts disciples, there is always a way out regardless of winning or losing, so what is there to be afraid of?

What's more, Prince Zhaowu has done so much. If you are unwilling to accept the gold, forget about staying in Tianjing in the future.

In this preliminary round, the princelings began to integrate the talents of Tianjing Martial Arts School.

Chu Wujiang's impromptu idea was a great success.

The disciples of the martial arts school who pass the assessment will be accepted as disciples.

Those martial arts school students who failed the assessment were sent to serve in the army.

Chu Wujiang has a hundred ways of development and utilization, and can squeeze oil out of the cracks in the rocks.

But Liu Xuanfeng still looked a little worried:

"These martial arts disciples have strong martial arts habits. It is not easy to train them into an iron army."

"Does Champion Hou have any solution?"

Prince Zhaowu looked at Liu Xuanfeng puzzledly and asked:
"Compared to the masters, these people's martial arts skills are nothing to mention, but they are better than most soldiers."

Liu Xuanfeng shook his head and said:

"Your Majesty, you have never trained a soldier, so you don't see it that way."

"In terms of personal strength, these martial arts disciples and martial arts heroes are all extraordinary."

"But fighting on the battlefield requires them to work together as a team."

"City dwellers cannot serve in the military, especially when the risk of death is high."

Upon hearing this, Chu Wujiang couldn't help but think of Qi Jiguang in his previous life.

He recruited soldiers from the city, but the first thing those soldiers did when they encountered the enemy was to run away.

No organization, no discipline.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Marquis Xiping is right. It will take a lot of effort to train these martial arts students into soldiers."

"I don't have any good solution."

"After all, since ancient times, only Nangong Wang has accomplished it."

Are the young heroes strong? They are very strong.

Then why doesn't anyone train soldiers like this? To put it bluntly, it's difficult to train.

Prince Zhaowu couldn't help but say:
"If they dare to be deserters, then kill them all."

Liu Xuanfeng shook his head and said:

"My Lord, this is not the way to do it."

"If these Yuandan realm warriors serve as offerings to the sect, or produce spiritual fluid every day and sell it, the long-term income will be higher than that of the army."

"You can't force it like this."

Although Chu Wujiang was eloquent and had fooled the martial arts school disciples into taking away the gold, the Yuandan realm warriors had a way out.

If you really push it to death, the effect won't be good.

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

"Then we should give them more dreams and let them fight for the human race."

"Autumn water."

Huo Qiushui was originally near the platform. When she heard Chu Wujiang calling her, she quickly flew over and saluted:

"Please give your orders, my lord."

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

"The Hero Camp training is now up to you."

“In addition to the previous training methods of the Chu family guards, we also need to invite some gentlemen back and let them talk about history.”

Liu Xuanfeng's eyes lit up:
"History?"

"Can the soldiers understand this?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"It will specifically tell some historical stories about the human race and the evil god's court."

“The story is always understandable.”

"By the way, let's go to the teahouse to recruit a storyteller."

Chu Wujiang had promised Mr. Qin that he would rebuild the Hero Camp.

He also remembered that Mr. Qin had a friend, a scholar, whom he called Suan Ding.

That Suanding Ding was not very talented, but he specialized in telling stories to the soldiers and composing music, such as "Hero's Lament", which Grandpa Qin particularly liked.

Chu Wujiang used this information to reverse the situation.

He guessed that Nangong Wang at that time, in order to ensure that the soldiers of the Hero Camp would unite as one, specially invited scholars to tell stories to the soldiers.

During the Song Dynasty, people were happy when they heard that Liu Bei had won, and sad when they heard that Cao Cao had won.

Countless storytellers have processed each story and condensed them into common values.

Liu Xuanfeng's eyes suddenly lit up:
"good idea!"

"It is true that listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."

"To be honest, Marquis Guanjun, I also plan to recruit some storytellers and place them in the military camp to tell stories to the soldiers!"

You copy very fast.

Chu Wujiang didn't mind. These were the fighting forces of the human race against the Evil God's Court. It was a good thing that he was willing to copy them.

Huo Qiushui quickly responded:

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Chu Wujiang immediately used the secret technique to transmit the message:

[Wait, if my lady trains the troops, she can also use the general's order. ]

Huo Qiushui asked in confusion:

[My lord, every time this general order is used, the martial luck in it will be consumed. How can it be used to train soldiers?]

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
[My lady, you are worrying too much. ]

[I have similar luck myself, so I can use it directly. 】

[No need for blessing, just light coverage. 】

Chu Wujiang discovered that he possessed many military fortunes, such as [Veteran], [Fierce Soldier], [Sharp Warrior], and [Beiwei Army].

These fortunes are used to train soldiers.

As long as the general's order is used to stimulate the soldiers, they can feel a special aura, which will help them get closer to the level of luck.

But this will take a long time to transform.

Just like the soldiers of the Tian Ce Army, many of them have the blessing of the luck of [Iron Guard (Blue)] because they have evolved the characteristics of [Iron Guard] during a long period of training.

It is not a direct blessing, but a gradual transformation, and the effect is excellent.

Huo Qiushui's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but say:
[If I had my husband's secret method, rebuilding the Hero Camp wouldn't be difficult.]

Huo Qiu Shui's eyes sparkled.

She used to be a fan of Nangong Wang, but she never expected that she would be the one to rebuild the Hero Camp.

Sometimes fate is so treacherous.

After Chu Wujiang gave the order, he started to practice "Demon's Bliss Technique" again.

He wants to use the devil's thoughts to record the emotional changes of the young heroes, so that he can use it repeatedly in the future to control the emotions of all living beings.

This is also an important experience for the demons.

The competition was stopped, and the young heroes were jealous of the gold and silver. The young heroes who heard the news from other places rushed to the military academy.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but order:
"quiet!"

"The competition will begin again."

"No one is allowed to disrupt the order of the competition."

The originally bustling competition arena suddenly became well organized.

All the young heroes shouted in unison:

"I will follow your orders, sir."

Liu Xingyun returned to the arena, raised his spear, and shouted to the martial arts disciples:
"Grandpa, I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Don't be a coward, hurry up and come up to grandpa."

These young heroes were not angry, but laughed:
"Don't worry, we will make sure Master Liu enjoys himself."

The aura of the young heroes became one, positive, optimistic and cheerful.

Chu Wujiang was pulling them together into a rope, and their aura became complete.

However, at this moment, a faint murderous intent emerged from this integrated aura and was discovered by the demon's thoughts.

This murderous intent is very faint, and it has the effect of hiding in the city, making it difficult to detect.

If Chu Wujiang had not had demonic thoughts and was not guiding the emotions of the entire Military Academy, he would not have been able to discover such a hidden person.

[Are they people sent by the Nine Evil Paths to observe? 】

【It seems the fish has finally taken the bait. 】

A smile appeared on Chu Wujiang's lips. This time he really killed two birds with one stone.

But who is the owner of this murderous intent?

Tianmo followed the emotions of the crowd and continued searching. He found that this master who lived in seclusion in the wild was actually a handsome young man.

Did I find the wrong one?
The killing intent was fleeting.

When Chu Wujiang tried to use the demonic power again, he could no longer find this breath.

The handsome young man shouted:
"Tianxin Martial Arts School, Qin Yang, sixteen years old, Yuandan realm, came here to learn from him."

Everyone present suddenly fell silent, and some female warriors even stared at the young warrior as if he were an idol.

"It's Young Master Qin."

“It’s really me!”

"He's even more handsome than the rumors say."

"I heard that in two years, he will be eligible to enter the Hidden Dragon List."

"Now he is third on the genius list."

Some people couldn't help but ask:
"What is the Genius List?"

"Alas, even if I have a chance to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking, I'm still not as good as the people above me. I don't know how much stronger I am than most people."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but look at Liu Xuanfeng.

I have never heard of this name. Do you know Xiping Hou?
He saw that Prince Zhaowu and Liu Xuanfeng both looked unhurried, which felt extremely strange.

Liu Xuanfeng explained:

"Tianxin Martial Arts School is one of the top five martial arts schools in Tianjing and has produced many talented people."

"This Qin Yang is a genius, and he has the potential to be on the Hidden Dragon List. The Duke of Zhenguo wanted to adopt him as his adopted son, and the Prime Minister's Office wanted him to study in the academy, but in the end he decided to become the disciple of the Duke of Rong."

"It's a pity."

Duke Rongguo?
If one is really smart, who would want to become a disciple of the Duke of Rong’s Mansion?

Chu Wujiang asked quickly:
"Is there any hidden meaning behind this?"

Liu Xuanfeng continued to explain:

"When Qin Yang was ten years old, he killed someone in the street. Later, Jingzhao Yin considered it self-defense. He was very grateful and joined the Rongguo Mansion."

This makes sense.

The tower near the water gets the moon first.

The Rongguo Mansion is merely weak, but it is already an unimaginable behemoth for an ordinary martial arts school.

But Chu Wujiang couldn't help but frown and asked:
"Killing people in the street, is there still law in Tianjin?"

Liu Xuanfeng couldn't help but laugh:

"Champion Hou misunderstood."

"Qin Yang was out with his friends and encountered a human trafficker who used a magic incense to take the two away. However, he used the dagger he carried with him to stab the trafficker through the heart."

"That human trafficker is also a warrior at the Yuantai realm, which makes him famous and has the reputation of a young hero."

"I didn't even notice him coming."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Liu Xuanfeng said with some regret.

After all, such young heroes are the targets of pursuit by various forces. Before they grow up, they will be divided up by other forces.

As soon as a top talent emerges, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, the Duke of Liguo's Mansion, and the Prime Minister's Mansion will all send people to issue invitations.

Just as you can win the gold medal in the Mathematical Olympiad, you really have to worry about whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University.

Although this world is full of nobles, clans, aristocratic families, nobles, and royal families monopolize most of the resources.

But geniuses that can be seen with the naked eye will still be valued.

But Chu Wujiang had even greater doubts in his heart.

Such a genius would become one of the Nine Evil Paths?

Chu Wujiang's mind sank as he watched Qin Yang's challenge attentively.

As expected, Qin Yang had some skills to gain such a great reputation. He used a set of "Tianxin Sword Dance" sword skills that were agile and swift, and his sword moves were unconventional.

His bones seemed to have melted, allowing him to use his moves at will.

Liu Xingyun cheered repeatedly, and even his usual murderous aura failed to work.

Qin Yang performed three moves in a row with ease and became the third person to pass the test.

There were cheers all around the arena.

Chu Wujiang's double pupils saw Qin Yang's talent.

[Name: Qin Yang]

[Physical Movement: Body without bones (blue), born with spiritual veins (blue)]

[Magic Luck: Blood Evil (White)]

[National Destiny: Fish and Dragon Change (Blue)]

What is the origin of this Qin Yang? He actually has national luck and demonic luck.

Chu Wujiang felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and saw Qin Yang bowing and thanking him, then leaving gracefully.

[Yun Shang, follow him.]

【Find out his whereabouts.】

[Yes, Master. 】

Yun Shang quickly turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

(End of this chapter)